The Works of Alfred Tennyson ...: Miscellaneous poemsStrahan & Company, 1873 |
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... summer dies the swan . Me only cruel immortality Consumes : I wither slowly in thine arms , Here at the quiet limit of the world , A white - hair'd shadow roaming like a dream The ever silent spaces of the East , Far - folded mists ...
... summer dies the swan . Me only cruel immortality Consumes : I wither slowly in thine arms , Here at the quiet limit of the world , A white - hair'd shadow roaming like a dream The ever silent spaces of the East , Far - folded mists ...
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... summers to such length of years should come As the many - winter'd crow that leads the clang- ing rookery home . Where is comfort ? in division of the records of the mind ? Can I part her from herself , and love her , as I knew her ...
... summers to such length of years should come As the many - winter'd crow that leads the clang- ing rookery home . Where is comfort ? in division of the records of the mind ? Can I part her from herself , and love her , as I knew her ...
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... Summer isles of Eden lying in dark - purple spheres of sea There methinks would be enjoyment more than in this march of mind , In the steamship , in the railway , in the thoughts that shake mankind . There the passions cramp'd no longer ...
... Summer isles of Eden lying in dark - purple spheres of sea There methinks would be enjoyment more than in this march of mind , In the steamship , in the railway , in the thoughts that shake mankind . There the passions cramp'd no longer ...
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... overtax'd ; but she Did more , and underwent , and overcame , The woman of a thousand summers back , Godiva , wife to that grim Earl , who ruled In Coventry : for when he laid a tax Upon his town , and all the mothers brought Their Godiva.
... overtax'd ; but she Did more , and underwent , and overcame , The woman of a thousand summers back , Godiva , wife to that grim Earl , who ruled In Coventry : for when he laid a tax Upon his town , and all the mothers brought Their Godiva.
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... summer moon Half - dipt in cloud : anon she shook her head , And shower'd the rippled ringlets to her knee ; Unclad herself in haste ; adown the stair Stole on ; and , like a creeping sunbeam , slid From pillar unto pillar , until she ...
... summer moon Half - dipt in cloud : anon she shook her head , And shower'd the rippled ringlets to her knee ; Unclad herself in haste ; adown the stair Stole on ; and , like a creeping sunbeam , slid From pillar unto pillar , until she ...
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Annie answer'd ask'd Averill babe beat beggar maid blood bore born break broke call'd child Cophetua dark dead dear death dream earth Edith Enoch Enoch Arden Ev'n evermore eyes face fair fancy follow'd garden girl golden grave gray Hall hand happy haunt havock head heard heart heaven hour Julian Katie kiss kiss'd knew Lady Clare land laugh'd Leolin Let me fly light Lionel little birdie living Locksley Hall lonely look'd Lord LUCRETIUS marriage moorland morn mother never night o'er once passion Philip ring rose round sail seem'd shadow shame ship of fools silent Sir Aylmer sleep slipt slowly smile song soul spoke stars Stept summer sweet Sweet Emma thee thine things thou thought thro touch'd turn'd unto vext village maid voice watch'd whisper wife wind woke woman yonder
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